Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

The next day.

After breakfast, Yan Ziyuan stood downstairs dressed in new clothes, waiting patiently for Song Fuyu who was dressing up in the room.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Zijun looked at his younger brother's appearance and asked in confusion.

When he went next door to look for his dad just now, he was standing at the door. When he came back after talking, he was still standing, as if on guard.

"Wait for my wife to come down."

"There's no need to stand and wait. I see you've been standing there for a while."

"I don't want to sit."

The main reason why he didn't sit down was because he didn't want to leave any sitting marks on his clothes. He would be taking photos of his and Xiao Yu's wedding later, which was of great significance. He had to show his best.

When the time comes, develop the photos and hang them on the wall of your bedroom. You can see them every day and it will make you happy just thinking about them.

After about half an hour, Song Fuyu came down from upstairs.

In order to take pictures, she dressed up carefully today.

Wearing a white shirt and a light gray sweater under the dark coat, underneath is a long green skirt similar to military uniforms.

Her hair was tied into a seemingly lazy but actually delicate double braid.

It's been a while since I've tied myself up, and the first time it didn't work very well, so I took it apart and tied it up again, which took a little time.

"I'm fine, let's go."

"Daughter-in-law, you are so beautiful today."

I have obviously seen her many times, but today I feel particularly different.

He couldn't find any suitable words to describe it, but it just looked good.

"Wasn't I beautiful yesterday?"

"It's also beautiful, but it's even more beautiful today. I can't take my eyes away from it."

"Look at your virtue!"

Song Fuyu patted him gently and moved his eyes away from her face.

"How are we going today?"

"Uncle Wu took eldest sister and the others out. Now I can only take you there on my bicycle."

"Cycling? Is it so cold?"

"No, just wait a minute. I'll go to grandma and get you a pair of grandpa's gloves."

She was wrapped tightly from head to toe, and she could hide behind him to avoid the wind. But Yan Ziyuan didn't wear thick clothes, so he didn't want to wear a hat or scarf. When I ride to the photo studio, no matter how upright I am and not afraid of the cold, my hands will definitely be frozen.

Yan Ziyuan wanted to say no. He only wore two pieces of clothing every day when he was in the army. He had long been accustomed to this kind of temperature.

But at this time, Xiaoyu wouldn't listen at all.

Because there is a kind of coldness where your wife thinks you are cold and will be beaten if you resist.

Not forcing him to wear a hat and scarf along with her was probably her last compromise.

After supervising him to put on gloves, Song Fuyu sat behind the car and hugged his waist tightly.

"Ride your bicycle now. If you were standing downstairs waiting for me just now, wouldn't it be in vain?"

He discovered this while pushing his bike while he waited for her to get her gloves.

There is no way, Uncle Wu is not here, it will take them at least an hour and a half to walk there. Although it is cold, riding a bicycle will be much faster.

When the rider arrived at the gate of the compound, Song Fuyu unexpectedly saw Yu Anqi, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Today, Yu Anqi looks more haggard than ever, as if she has suddenly grown a few years older.

Yu Anqi saw Song Fuyu sitting on the back seat of Yan Ziyuan's bicycle, holding his waist intimately, with a very complicated expression on her face.

There is jealousy, unwillingness, and resignation...

The thing that puzzles her the most is that she thinks that she is not inferior to Song Fuyu in any aspect. Even in the family world, she and Yan Ziyuan are obviously the real match, but he would rather choose Song Fuyu who has a murderer father than spend more time with her. Take a look at her.

They are real childhood sweethearts who grew up together! They are the pair who should be together more!

It's not that Yan Ziyuan didn't see Yu Anqi, but he had no intention of stopping the car to say hello. He didn't even want Song Fuyu to see her unhappy, so the pedaling speed increased instead of decreasing.

"She seems to be getting old."

When Yu Anqi could no longer be seen, Song Fuyu sighed.

"She must have realized that no one will hold her at the center anymore."

That's how their circle is, they flatter those who are superior and suppress those who are inferior.

When your family is at the forefront of power, there will naturally be a large number of people behind you who are not as good as your family, vying to surround you. At this time, you will find that everyone around you is a good person, and everyone will continue to please you and say things that make you happy.

But once your family begins to decline, especially when you are targeted by other big families, the people who were around you will disappear in an instant. Even if you humble yourself and try to please others, they may not pay attention to you.

Not only that, there is a huge possibility that the people who have been nice to you and the people who have been the most cruel to you will be the same people.

"Didn't I say before that the Yu family wanted to marry the Li family?"

"That was before."

"Now even if the Yu family gives away most of the family property, it is impossible for the Li family to pay attention to it. They are originally a neutral family. At this critical moment, they will only avoid risks and hide as far away as possible."

"The Yu family arranged a new home for Yu Anqi outside the compound, and she agreed."

"Does she want to stay in Beijing?"

"Ah."

If she doesn't agree, she will have no choice but to follow Mr. Yu back to her hometown.

If Song Fuyu had a choice, she would rather go back to her hometown with her than get married at this moment.

Marrying away means that the family is completely ruined. Unless the husband's family is of extremely good character, it is very likely that you will be looked down upon by your husband's family for the rest of your life, and you will have to endure the unpleasant words said by outsiders from time to time.

However, since Yu Anqi has made such a choice, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, she has to bear it herself and cannot blame others.

Yan Ziyuan pedaled his bicycle very fast. It took him four and ten minutes to finally reach the photo studio closest to the compound.

As soon as the two entered the door, the eyes of the staff inside instantly lit up.

Good couple.

There have been many couples who came in to take pictures before, but never before have any couple looked so good together and looked so pleasing to the eye like the pair in front of me.

"Welcome, are you planning to take wedding photos today?"

The staff greeted them warmly, and the smiles on their faces were much bigger than when they usually receive other people.

"Yeah, we'd like to take some wedding photos."

"There are samples here. You can take a look at them first. There are both sitting and standing ones."

Song Fuyu looked at the samples and felt they were pretty good. No matter how they were photographed, they would be very good memories in the future.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be picky, we will take pictures whether you are standing or sitting."

"also."

Entering the room where the photo was taken, Song Fuyu took off his hat and scarf, and also took off his coat and placed it on the chair next to him.

The photo studio also had several clothes for everyone to wear for taking pictures, but she still chose to wear a white shirt.

The main difference in the photos they took this time was Yan Ziyuan next to them.

Wearing military uniforms and wearing shirts, there are two of them standing and sitting.

They don't need the staff to guide them closer, they just need to press the photo button. Whatever you click on, it’s a pretty good picture.

"Would you like to use the photos as samples for our photo studio? If so, I can give you two dollars off this time."

The couple they were currently using as samples heard that they could get two yuan off. They didn't hesitate at all and readily agreed.

"Sorry, can not."

Yan Ziyuan himself didn't care, but when he thought about his wife's face, people who came to take pictures would keep looking at it, so he refused without thinking at all.

He can hang the photos of his wife in his room to enjoy for himself, but it is absolutely not allowed to leave them outside the home.

The staff also tried to persuade Song Fuyu, but she also refused.

The staff felt a little sorry for this, but they couldn't force it.